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Chapter 1844 The stage is ready
While flying in the air, one of the most powerful fighter planes in the world, the F-35C, someone stepped on his life in the sky.

This is probably Marko's nightmare all his life.

Even if it is given 100 years to Marco, I am afraid he will not be able to forget it.

Even now, after more than a month of psychological intervention and treatment, as soon as he closes his eyes, he still dreams that he is sitting in the cockpit, and a teenager is standing on the nose of the plane in front of him, with one foot raised. Get up and step on the windshield.

A crack spread from the boy's feet, and the windshield that could shatter at any time seemed to take his life away at any time.

I don’t know how many times Marco dreamed that the windshield finally cracked. At supersonic speed, the terrifying airflow instantly tore off his respirator, broke his ribs, and tore his mouth into a pocket. Cracked his throat, crushed his eyeballs, and made him die in excruciating pain.

Then, he woke up screaming, already covered in sweat.

At this time, he didn't even dare to close his eyes again, because as soon as he closed his eyes, he would see the cold and murderous eyes of the young man.

It seems to be able to control his life and death.

For a while, he didn't even dare to see similar eye shapes, let alone Gu Xiaobai's posters and promotional photos.

And at this moment, the boy who had become his nightmare was standing on a slender, white, translucent "flying sword", wearing the "flying sword" in his nightmare, which was covered with complex and exquisite cloud patterns. "Mr. Yunzhong", flying in circles not far ahead.

And he is like a god calling for a storm, manipulating and nurturing a dark cloud that is brewing a storm.

What is a storm?
Storms are various natural phenomena brought about by the rapid flow of air under temperature changes.

When you can control the temperature, you have the ability to control the storm.

The boy in the sky, holding a long knife in his right hand, seemed to be waving a magic wand, visible to the naked eye, as if the severe cold that could freeze the air spewed out of the long knife, and dragged out a path behind him The white mist, and the storm was like a greedy giant snake, chasing after him, pouring the icy air into the storm, and then the huge dark cloud like a funnel became bigger again.

At that scene, it looked like a god was raising a pet in the shape of a storm.

At this time, the young god who had a pet in the shape of a storm turned his head and looked at him.

"Oh my god what is this? What the hell did I see, oh god..."

In his ears, he heard the exclamation of his companions, but Ma Ke's whole body was already frozen.

The speed of the fighter is so fast.

For Ma Ke, it seemed that he just froze for a moment, and then he heard the exclamation of his companion from the earphone: "Red Rooster, what are you doing! Turn around, Red Rooster! Red Rooster! Ma Ke!"

I... what am I doing?
Marco woke up suddenly, only to realize that he was rushing straight towards the funnel-like whirlwind cloud hanging down from the sky.

Even if it is a fighter jet with surging power, if it is caught in such a storm, it will probably lose its bones.

As the distance got closer, he could even see with his naked eyes that in the storm, what was spinning was not only the airflow, but also large chunks of ice particles, some of which were already the size of a fist.

Marko frantically tugged at the joystick, but he was caught in the air.

I can't escape, I'm going to die, I'm going to die...

At this moment, he saw the long knife in Gu Xiaobai's hand lightly waved to one side.

The storm in the air twisted slightly, chasing Gu Xiaobai's long knife and bypassing Ma Ke's fighter plane.

With a click, Marko's fighter plane seemed to have hit an invisible boulder, shook violently, was deflected by the strong airflow, and flipped twice in the air, but finally broke through the storm and stabilized down.

After a long time, Ma Ke's mind was in a daze.

What just happened?
I was saved by Gu Xiaobai?
why?
How can this be?

I must be dreaming, I haven't woken up yet!
No, how could I be dreaming?
In the next second, he saw two flying swords sticking up from not far away, and then sticking to the two fighter planes like a gangrene, never leaving, and following them almost synchronously.

"What the hell is this, why can't I get rid of it?" Marco's teammates exclaimed desperately.

Marco suddenly felt relieved.

That's right, it's impossible to be saved by Gu Xiaobai.

How could Gu Xiaobai save us, he must want to take us as hostages, that's right.

Feijian is like fate, if you can't get rid of it, then close your eyes and enjoy it.

Forced by Feijian to fly straight forward, Ma Ke heard his teammates report to the headquarters.

"Black Falcon reports to the tower, Black Falcon reports to the tower, we encountered..."

Before the sentence was over, Ma Ke heard the electric sound of "Zizizizi..." coming from his ear.

Communications have been disrupted.

It seems that Gu Xiaobai added the function of interfering with the communication to Feijian.

Tsk, there was no such function before. Could it be that the technology was adopted after cooperating with Da Mao?After all, this is military technology.

Marco was not surprised that the communication was disrupted, and was even a little relieved.

Because he didn't know how to report to the headquarters.

Just like last time, he said that he was stepped on the windshield by a person, and what he got in return was everyone's disbelief and ridicule.

It wasn't until the entire aircraft carrier battle group was directly abused by the Sea Dragon Palace that no one really believed what happened to him.

And now, how would he tell others?

He saw a person, like feeding a pet, feeding the storm?
The speed at which the storm formed was really too fast, but the sudden storm covered the sky and set off huge waves.

The United Fleet, which is less than 200 kilometers away, at first just thought that it might be snowing ahead.

Then they noticed that the wind speed suddenly increased.

Then, a terrifying sea wave suddenly hit, and when it was perceived, it was already a huge wave that was enough to make the warship bump up and down.

The United Fleet panicked all of a sudden.

When the satellite cloud image came over, they were all dumbfounded.

"Grass, why is there a sudden storm at sea."

"The storm is moving very fast, unbelievably fast."

"The wind speed of this storm exceeds 150 kilometers!"

"How is this possible? How could there be a storm of this magnitude in the North Pole! Aren't these storms all produced in the tropics?"

"The storm is coming towards us! It is expected to catch up with the fleet in 40 minutes..."

"Retreat, retreat at full speed..."

On the bridge of the flagship, a naval officer asked Danny Dell with a pale face: "Sir, what should we do?"

What should I do?
How do I know what to do?
The only thing we can do now is...

I prayed...

(End of this chapter)